In the northeast in April, the spring breeze is cold.

The wind is hard like a knife in the morning and evening, but it is warm at noon.

The snow has long since melted in the family area of the farm.

The wet earth is evaporating with water in the spring breeze.

Large areas of black soil were also exposed in the fields.

In the fields by the roadside, the snow flows.

The dry weeds lay in the mud, the frozen layer on the surface melted several times, and the grass roots were awakened by this repeated call, yawned a few times, and trembled and stretched out small shoots.

Wrapped in withered grass, it hides its own spring.

They spy on the newly revived world, waiting for an opportunity to explode.

In the reservoir duty room.

Lu Changhua and Er Hong had a conversation.

Erhong brought back the things from Beishan.

He doesn't know what to change now.

Two days ago, he was involved in the construction of the pigsty.

Now he's idle again.

He had been apprehensive.

What else can I do if I leave Beishan.

After all, he had been farming in Beishan for several years.

Now that I'm back, I don't know where to go.

He knew that the boss had contracted Lot 6, just east of the pigsty.

But Lu Changhua has not expressed his position, and he is even more uneasy in his heart.

"Erhong, you've been following me for years, haven't you?"

Lu Changhua took out a cigarette and handed it to Er Hong, who was sitting on the edge of the kang.

As soon as Erhong heard what the boss said, he was nervous.

I don't know what fate awaits me.

He took the cigarette and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Do you light the cigarette first, or do you calculate how many years it is?

"Nine, Nine......"

"yes, it's been eight or nine years, not short."

Lu Changhua got up and picked up the iron kettle on the stove and poured boiling water into the water cup on the table.

Then he sat down and continued, "You first raised fish in the reservoir, and then you went to Beishan, and you have been working until now, and it has been very hard."

"No, no......"

"I know if it's hard or not."

Looking at the folds on Er Hong's face, Lu Changhua was a little distressed.

Erhong is only forty years old, and he is already fifty years old.

"Today, I came to you to discuss work with you."

Seeing the boss talking about work, Erhong immediately pricked up his ears.

Let's click~

Lu Changhua lit the lighter in his hand and stretched it out in front of Er Hong.

"Oh, oh......"

Only then did Erhong remember, he still had a cigarette in his hand.

He lowered his head, put the cigarette in his mouth, let the cigarette butt light on the flame, and took two puffs.

That's when he spat out the smoke ring.

"Hey, hey, thanks......"

"Drink some water."

Lu Changhua pushed a water cup to Erhong's side, and he also picked up the water cup and drank a few sips.

Not to mention, the water boiled by the spring water is delicious.

"Beishan is no longer allowed to farm. Two days ago, the old grandson of the forest farm said that fruit trees could be planted, and the forest rights in the mountains were still ours. They just don't want to get their money back."

Lu Changhua told the current situation in Beishan.

Erhong listened quietly and did not speak.

"You've been farming in Beishan for several years, and now that I've contracted the No. 6 land, how about you continue farming?"

"Uh......"....

"I'm a family farm, and you're here to grow."

"Hey, hey, good, good......"

As soon as Erhong heard this, his eyebrows immediately danced.

He has gained experience in farming, and if you don't let him do it, he will have to start all over again, so it is better to let him do his old job.

"This pigsty is in your possession, and the land is also

It's yours to do, and so are the tractors and farm implements."

"The people who came back from Beishan, you ask, if you want to continue to do it, I will follow you."

"That's what I'm going to do......

Lu Changhua told Erhong about his idea of circular agriculture.

Some of the grain from farming is sent to grain and oil factories, and some is used as fodder.

The feed is used to raise fish and pigs, and the pig manure is used to fertilize the fields.

Goose is raised in the reservoir and ducks are raised in the fields, and the ducks are used to deal with locusts.

In the past few years, when the autumn harvest is approaching, there will be locusts and insects in the field.

"Good, good ......"

Seeing that Erhong had no opinion, Lu Changhua smiled.

"Erhong, you are now the field director, you can take care of this kind of pig and duck raising, and if you need anything, you can find me."

"That, North, North......"

Erhong suddenly remembered Beishan.

"Beishan, you don't care, I'll manage it myself."

"Oh."

Knowing that the boss personally caught it, he was relieved.

"In a few days, Bac Ninh will send a few tractors, and you will receive them."

"Hey."

can't blame Erhong for not talking much, he wanted to say a few more words, but his tongue was not good, so he tried to say as little as possible.

If only the boss could understand.

After communicating with Erhong, Lu Changhua called several responsible persons to have a meeting together.

At noon, everyone who could come came.

Dahong also returned from the field department.

Da Hong's daughter-in-law, Erhong's daughter-in-law, Erhong, Zhang Lao Wu.

Five people are the heads of various departments on the farm.

Erhong's daughter-in-law is responsible for the breeding of koi fish, and she is considered to be present.

Dahong's daughter-in-law is responsible for the management of the entire reservoir.

Dahong is responsible for the processing of agricultural products.

Erhong is the head of the family farm, and as soon as the news was announced, everyone smiled.

The old Hong brothers and sisters can be regarded as having survived.

Da Hong went to the field manager early.

The two little daughters-in-law also had their own fields early.

Although Erhong is also a leader in Beishan. But after all, I went to the mountains.

There is always a feeling of being distributed.

This feeling of marginalization can only be borne by people like Erhong, and it would have been picked a long time ago if someone else changed.

Now Erhong has finally returned and is also the director of the family farm.

Erhong's daughter-in-law is even more pretty, and a pair of phoenix eyes are about to flow water.

"Ahem. I would like to tell you about my thinking on agriculture, which is related to your various departments, and I hope that you will cooperate with each other to realize this idea."

Lu Changhua once again explained his idea of circular agriculture.

Many people think it is fresh, but after careful analysis, it is very reasonable.

They all nodded in support of the boss's decision.

When we unify our thinking, things will be easier to do.

Reservoirs, farms, and grain and oil processing are all in charge, and Lu Changhua will be able to free up his hands to go to Zhangluo Beishan.

Erhong, don't look stupid, stumble, and act resolutely. ….

The next day, he took his staff and rubber-tyred vehicles to the city of Luoma in Bac Ninh.

Here they bought a hundred piglets and put them in the newly built pigsty.

The veterinarian followed suit and geldinged the piglets.

A special person was arranged to be responsible for raising pigs.

The two Dongfanghong vehicles that drove back from Beishan have already begun to be overhauled.

The seeder has also entered the link of overhaul and maintenance.

Lu Changhua was relieved to see that Erhong's arrangements were in good order.

On the North Mountain side, it was transformed from a farm into an orchard.

For a while, Lu Changhua also adapted to it for several days.

Although he found a large number of wild blueberries, what did he need to do with these blueberries?

It is definitely necessary to transplant the cultivation.

But he can't do it.

What if they are transplanted into the ground and they all die?

He now urgently needs to find an expert in fruit trees, especially one with a knack for blueberries.

But he also had a hunch in his heart that unless he was abroad these days, he was afraid that he would not be able to find any experts in China. As for the information, it's hard to find.

He first ran back to Bac Ninh and went to the bookstore to look for materials and books, but there was none.

He stayed at home for a day and then went to the city of Ha.

I went to the library and bookstore but couldn't find any relevant materials.

There was really no recruitment, so he went to the Northeast Agricultural University.

Find the department and ask about Blueberries.

It's a coincidence.

A professor in the Department of Horticulture at the Agricultural University has some research on blueberries.

The old man had just returned from the United States, and he had been in contact with blueberries for three years of exchange and study in the United States.

I also know more about the cultivation of blueberries.

When Lu Changhua learned the news, he went to find this expert.

After inquiring with many people, I found the office of the horticulture department.

He knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

It's no one.

Just as he turned to leave, the door next to him opened, and a man with glasses stepped out.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Professor Han."

"Which Professor Han?"

"Professor Han Chuan."

"He's not here, you're going to find him to come back tomorrow."

Through the open door, Lu Changhua saw several people in the office, but they seemed to be deaf, and no one got up.

[In other words, it is best to read aloud and listen to books at present, @@, install the latest version.] 】

"Excuse me, what time will Professor Han come to work tomorrow?"

"He, that's not for sure."

Seeing that the person at the door was unreasonable, although Lu Changhua was angry, he couldn't have a seizure, so he had to leave stupidly.

"Who's looking for?"

"Han Chuan."

"Hmph, a guy who can't get around abroad, and someone is looking for him, really!"

Someone whispered.

"Cut, old Han Tou went to the head of the department to complain again!"

"Whatever, who can control who we can't do with whom!"

Lu Changhua didn't know these whispers, and he didn't have time to wait here.

After walking a little further, he was overjoyed to see the sign of the head of the horticulture department hanging next to the door of a room.

This is the leader's office.

Ask the head of the department yourself, and he'll tell me anyway, right?!

Bang Bang Bang ~

He reached out and knocked softly on the door.

"Please come in."

A calm voice came from the room.

Lu Changhua opened the door and walked in.

"Hello Director."

There were two people in the room.

One sits inside the desk and the other sits outside.

Both looked like they were in their fifties. Dressed in a double-breasted suit, his hair is meticulously combed.

"Is there anything to do with me?"

The director, who was sitting at the desk, looked at Lu Changhua.

"Director, I want to find Professor Han Chuan."

"Huh? You're looking for me?"

The old man sitting outside the table turned his head to look at Lu Changhua.

"Huh? You are Professor Han Chuan?!".

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